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The following entries were retained by a member of the Windurst citizenry during the course of the Great War, a paladin in the windustrian military, assigned to the defense of the city and heavens tower. These are a last will and testament of the final moments before the cities demise
They were uncovered within the ruins of an old stronghold inside Windurst walls…and tell a harrowing tale.
Diary Entry #1 August 11th 869 C.E
I had been to see one of my friends today at the optisery. It seems everyone is a buzz and hive of activity. The war has been escalating recently
Silent Hill Fan-Fic Part 14Chapter 14: Grim Reaper’s HarvestSilent Hill Fan-Fic Part 14
”Ask her.” ”I don’t think you should …” “Ask her.” “Why? You’ve come so far …” “Ask. Her.” “But what if Louise …” “ASK HER!” “Beth, there’s something I have to ask you,” Dean said as they were walking back through the dining room. In addition to being truly interested in Beth’s answer, the man wanted to stop Doctor and Mister’s argument before things got out of control. “Huh? It’s changed again,” Beth said in an
Silent Hill Fan-Fic Part 13Chapter 13: The Baldwin ResidenceSilent Hill Fan-Fic Part 13
The entrance to the house on Munson Street was a small, unremarkable door in a grey wall with barbed-wire running along the top. Beth parked next to the narrow sidewalk, and she and Dean stepped out of the Honda. “I used to be afraid of this house when I was a kid,” Dean said, slamming the car door. “You are still afraid,” Doctor reminded him. “Everyone said it was haunted,” Dean continued. “Haunted by who?” Beth said as she walked up to the brown metal door in the concrete wall. There wasn’t any kind of knob or handle, but fortunatel
Silent Hill Fan-Fic Part 12Chapter 12: Hope and faithSilent Hill Fan-Fic Part 12
Now does my project gather to a head: My charms crack not, my spirits obey, and time Goes upright with his carriage. -The Tempest
Kyle was the first to step out of the Honda. The other three passengers followed suit, shaking themselves as the cozy warmth of the car’s interior was replaced by the bitter cold and biting winds of the January morning. Dense pine forest grew along both sides of the road. To the group’s left, a small wooden sign read ‘Toluca Lake – Keep the Nature’ next to a larger sign with an image of the beaming, colourful ponys of La
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